February 2012
4 posts
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One year ago we were all fucked in a most spectacular way.
I really don’t have anything else to add.
Be more awesome
Every year, in late February, I find myself wondering what kind of person I’m going to be, at least for the next few months. The start of a new uni season appears, at first, to offer far more opportunity for change than the start of a new calender year.
Unfortunately, this time of reflection never seems to yield positive results. Like many people, I’ve reached the point where my...
Gate 102
I was going to write something about leaving. Leaving behind the people that I love, and leaving my memories of them to gestate in the back of my mind until their subjective existence is wholly altered.
Right now though, I’m more upset about being nowhere. I’ve left, but I haven’t arrived anywhere. And now all I can do is sit and think about things that I want to feel but...